Wait for it...

Ranna sighed as she continued on, causing her ample breasts to jiggle enticingly. She was unaware of how much of a show she was putting off with every spell cast, with every dead toad as she walked through the damp cave. She didn't understand why these things were such a threat, even as she killed another. Reaching one of the treasure rooms, her azure eyes scanned the poorly lit room. Seeing a treasure chest, she placed a hand on her shapely hips. "I'm surprised they don't just leave it in a pile." Her eyes glowed, as she mumbled something, a spell to see if it had any sort of traps. Finding none, she reached out, gripping it, bending over, and showing off her heart shaped ass.

Scar had followed, but had balked at her power. Mages were bad, but she... well, she was something else. But as her ass waved back and forth form beneath the tight skirt she wore, Scar had enough. Launching forward, barbs extended, the creature was surprisingly silent. Reaching out for a bare bit of skin, his hands reached out, and....